A/N: First of all, thank you for being here! This is my first FNAF fic, more precisely, my first Frexy fic. I don't think there are enough out there. Also, I want to give a big shoutout to crazybird101. Her stories are amazing and in this one I will use the same model of animatronics as she does (bionic of sorts) because I find it a lot easier to write. Enough chit chat, here's the prologue!

The Pirate Cove: a Frexy fanfiction

Prologue

Foxy had been inactive for almost a month. None of the animatronics knew why. All they knew was that management had decided to close down his attraction, and put up a sign in front of it, saying "Sorry, out of order!". But why? Foxy was always the life of the party. A born entertainer. Most of the times, the kids' favorite. It made no sense to Freddy, who was once again roaming the empty halls. He passed by the Pirate Cove and sighed heavily. He knew Foxy was in there, alone, in the dark. They had tried to talk to him once, but got no answer. He didn't allow anyone in.

Freddy's relationship with him had always been…difficult. Foxy arrived on a cold Wednesday afternoon, and he was welcomed graciously by everyone in the restaurant. However, he never managed to feel part of the group. During the day he would entertain the children, but at night he chose to be alone. That is, until Freddy talked to him and told him that he was more than welcome to join the others. Slowly, Foxy began to blend in, and everyone seemed to like him.
Even Bonnie, who, at the beginning, was a bit skeptical.
But then there was that awful morning in which they closed down the curtains and simply said "Sorry gang, Foxy will be gone for a while."

At first, Freddy thought that management had simply decided to scrap him. He was outraged, but soon found out he was wrong. When he peeked through the curtains, he saw him, curled up in a corner. Eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling. He didn't notice Freddy until he took a step forward and began to speak. Foxy shrieked something like "Get out!" and turned to the wall. The following night, Freddy, Bonnie and Chica gathered and tried to talk to him but he didn't reply.

And so a month passed, and everything seemed so dull. Even the children missed him. Some of them had begged to come so they could see Foxy, and were extremely disappointed when they couldn't see him.

What had happened to his fox? And why did he refuse to talk to him? Freddy was heartbroken. He had to do something. Sitting around, waiting for him to come out wasn't the solution.

A/N: Draaaamaaa! What happened to Foxy? I'll try to update as soon as possible. BONUS: lyrics to "Do You Wanna Kill A Nightguard?"

*knocks* Do you wanna kill a nightguard?
Come on, let's go and slay
I never see you anymore
Come out the door
It's like you've gone away

We used to be best buddies
And now we're not
I wish you would tell me why

Do you wanna kill a nightguard?
It doesn't have to be a nightguard

*go away, Freddy*

Okay, bye…

Do you wanna kill a nightguard?
Or scare him running around the halls?
I think some murdering is overdue
I've started talking to
The drawings on the walls
Hang in there, Mike
It gets a little lonely
All these empty rooms
Just watching the nightguards cry

Foxy?
Please, I know you're in there
People are asking where you've been
They say have patience, and I'm trying to
I'm right out here for you
Just let me in
We only have each other
It's just you and me (and Bonnie and Chica)
Do you wanna kill a nightguard!

(I know, I'm not funny)